Snow Moon City's accountant's office.
When Han Diao Temple arrived, they saw Xiao Fou calculating.
"Greetings, King Yong 'an." He bowed to Xiao Rong.”
Xiao Feng merely glanced at him indifferently."Did Imperial Father ask you to come?"
Han Diao Temple nodded." The Emperor said that as long as Prince Yong 'an returns and admits his mistake, we will not mention the matter from back then."”
Xiao Fou snorted coldly and continued to plot as if Han Diao Temple did not exist.
"Your Highness, are you sure you don't want to return to the capital?" Han Diao Temple smiled darkly.”
He hoped that Xiao Cong would give him a definite answer.
In this way, he could go back and report his mission. He could also describe the disrespect King Yong 'an had shown to the Emperor.
He supported King Bai and hoped that King Yong 'an would not return.
"Han Diao Temple, it's raining tonight, so you must bring your raincoat.”Xiao Feng suddenly said.
"Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness." Han Diao Temple's eyes flashed.
"On that rainy night four years ago, did Han Diao Temple also wear a raincoat and cripple a person?”Xiao Fou stared into Han Diao Temple's eyes.
"This old servant does not know what Your Highness means.”Han Diao Temple's expression was gloomy.
Xiao Feng smiled coldly.
He suspected that Han Diao Temple was behind his martial arts crippling four years ago.
It was highly possible that Han Diao Temple would support King White and cripple the most talented prince.
The person who had attacked him had a soft and gentle martial path, and he was also very similar to Han Diao Temple.
However, he only had suspicions and had no evidence.
Crash…
It was raining heavily outside the window, and the sky was already dark.
"Xiao Rong, did that eunuch come to find you? Why is he looking for you?" Sikong Qianluo walked in.
She was Sikong Zhangfeng's daughter, and was friends with Xiao Meng.
"He's bored." Xiao Feng said lightly and continued to settle accounts.
"It's already dark. Let's go and play with Eldest Senior Brother.”Sikong Qianluo said excitedly.
Xiao Meng wrote quickly, ignoring her.
Sikong Qianluo snorted and left.
……
After an unknown period of time, the night deepened and the rain outside the window became heavier.
The candlelight flickered, and a figure moved along with it. Xiao Meng raised his head and saw a masked man in a black robe standing in front of him.
The moment he saw the masked man, a chill ran down his spine.
"Who are you? You dare to barge into Snow Moon City at night?" Xiao Feng asked in a low voice.
Although his martial arts were crippled, he knew a qinggong that did not require internal energy: Stepping on clouds and riding the wind. Even a land god might not be able to catch up to him.
At this moment, he was prepared to escape at any time.
"Bad handsome!" the masked man said.
Shocked, Xiao Fou immediately used the Cloud-treading Wind Steps to escape.
When he moved, the delinquent commander was already in front of him. His speed was even faster than his Cloud Treading Wind Steps. It was simply teleportation.
Pa!
The bad guy slapped Xiao Meng's face.
Xiao Feng fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I have no grudges with you, right?" He remained calm.
"There's indeed no grudge between us, but you actually asked the Demon Sect to kill me. Wouldn't that make us enemies?" The bad guy shook his head.”
Xiao Yan was shocked.
He had cooperated with the Demon Sect and asked them to kill Xu Changqing.
Could it be that the bad guy was Xu Changqing?
How was that possible?
"As expected of the smartest prince. I think you guessed right.”Xu Changqing took off his mask.
"It's actually you! You're the bad guy!" Xiao Rong was extremely frightened.
" So, I'll kill you tonight, and then…" Xu Changqing took out a piece of red silk." I'll frame Han Diao Temple and let your Four Guardians fight with Han Diao Temple."”
"You…you can't kill me. I…I'm Yongan King.”Xiao Fou's face turned pale.
"I know you're Yongan King." Xu Changqing spread his hands." It'll be quick. It won't hurt you much."”
The red thread in his hand flew out and strangled Xiao Meng.
Xiao Meng was suffocated instantly. He struggled to the death, but he couldn't move at all.
In Xu Changqing's hands, he had no power to fight back.
Not long after, his hands hung down and his eyes widened in extreme fear.
Xu Changqing left a small piece of red silk for Xiao He to hold in his hand.
Swoosh!
He disappeared in a flash.
Not long after he disappeared, Sikong Zhangfeng came to the accountant's room. Seeing Xiao Rong lying on the ground, he squatted down to take a look.
Xiao Feng was dead!
He rubbed his face, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Lying on the ground, Xiao Feng was already dead. His face was filled with fear, as if he had seen something terrifying before he died.
Who was it?
Who would kill Xiao Meng?
Sikong Zhangfeng's sharp gaze swept over the crowd, and he saw a red line on Xiao Meng's tightly clenched fist.
He immediately opened Xiao Meng's fist, revealing a red thread.
"Han Diao Temple!" Sikong Zhangfeng gritted his teeth.
As one of the four Guardians of Xiao Meng, he naturally knew that Han Diao Temple supported King Bai.
He had once discussed with Xiao Meng who had crippled him four years ago, and one of the suspects was Han Diao Temple.
The Han Diao Temple actually dared to silence him?
Xiao Feng was a prince!
Boom!
After a flash of lightning, thunder rumbled.
Sikong Zhangfeng took a deep breath.
The weather had changed! Snow Moon City was about to change.
A prince dying in Snow Moon City, who knew how big of a disturbance it would cause.
The Emperor of Dali would definitely be furious, and there would be no more peace in Snow Moon City.
Sikong Zhangfeng's eyes flashed with sharpness. He gripped his spear tightly and flew out.
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